Obsidian Tide

[Verse 1]
Sun bleeds slow, a molten gold on the wet sand
Speaker's breath, a tremor through this ancient land.
Feet sink in deep, a rhythm starts to build,
No easy ground here, only truths revealed.

[Chorus]
Under the crescent moon, the fault lines show,
Deep tide pulls, where shadows grow.
This obsidian tide, dark and deep,
Promises the secrets it will keep.

[Verse 2]
Kasi rhythm echoes, from concrete to the foam,
Some souls still searching, for their solid bedrock home.
The city's dust still clings, a silent, heavy coat,
But ocean's depths reveal, the truths we seldom note.

[Chorus]
Under the crescent moon, the fault lines show,
Deep tide pulls, where shadows grow.
This obsidian tide, dark and deep,
Promises the secrets it will keep.

[Bridge]
They trace the strata, on faces I once knew,
But the truth runs deeper, a crystal breaking through.
The lunar pull insists, a shift beneath the skin,
Before the new day breaks, let the raw work begin.

[Chorus]
Under the crescent moon, the fault lines show,
Deep tide pulls, where shadows grow.
This obsidian tide, dark and deep,
Promises the secrets it will keep.

[Outro]
The ocean whispers low, a raw, dark melody,
Feel the current shift, setting spirits free.